Late a few minutes to react, I had to leave, opened the door a little and looked for signs of my son, he was in his room, went down the stairs with total silence until I reached the main door, opened it as fast as I could and closed it making as much noise as possible. C: Hi, Luis, come back!!! I was going up the stairs when he appeared. L: Hi mom, what's up and my dad? C: He stayed at the party, I got bored and told him to pick me up later. L: You got bored with your aunts haha. C: Shut up, you don't want your father to find out haha. L: What time do you want me to come back for him? C: Around 9 is fine, left the car almost at the corner because there was no space and the neighbor occupied the entrance. L: Do you want me to tell him to move his car? C: No son, I left it well parked. L: Okay, I'll keep playing then, we still have a few hours before I go get my dad. C: I'm going to take a bath and sleep for a bit. She went to her room, maybe she should've felt annoyed or maybe she should've complained about the show she saw being his mother but her feelings were the opposite of that, it was nice to see him and talk to him, make me smile. Walked into my room and closed the door, I was surprised, that sadness, that courage, the headache I had since that disappointing day of my birthday had disappeared. I was happy, I felt desired, excited, oh god!! I loved knowing that my son wanted to take me, that he wanted to make me his slut. She sat on the bed and remembered the show she saw again, closed her eyes and remembered her son naked, the image of his cock appeared in my mind again. C: How fat you are son, what a big cock you have, do you want to put it all in, if my love comes inside mommy, I want to cum in me, uyy how tasty!!! Another orgasm flooded my vagina, I was already lying down and still masturbating with my clothes on, had 3 orgasms since I got home, didn't feel guilty, instead felt very excited, kept playing with my
my vagina full of my juices, I was still imagining the shame of my son, I imagined breastfeeding that piece of meat, feeling all that cum that could fill my mouth, I imagined it would feel like that plug was entering my vagina and I shuddered just from imagining the effort I'd have to make to hold back that monster in my bum, I was imagining all this when my son called at the door. L: Mom, mom. C: coming, give me a minute. I had to compose myself, pull up the leggings I was wearing on my knees and open the door. L: I'm going out for something to eat, I didn't want to disturb you thought you were already asleep. C: it's okay son don't hurry, I was just getting ready to take a bath, go I'm not hungry here wait for me. L: ok I'll be back in a bit. I went into the bathroom and prepared to take a shower, stood completely naked in front of the mirror, touched my breasts, squeezed them, gave myself an approving gesture that they were still good for my age, big, nothing sagging, pinched my nipples and shuddered, was still horny. I lowered my hand to my belly button and stomach, not bad for a woman of my age, I said to myself, put my hand a little lower. C: Luis wants to come back in! I said this with my hand on my vagina, touched my lips and caressed my clitoris, was still very wet, smiled because it was a sign that all this delighted my vagina even more than me. C: do you imagine being full of all that cum that ejaculates? I laughed, was talking to my pussy as if waiting for an affirmative response or for it to say yes, yes I want cum. I turned around still looking in the mirror, have a good ass and gave myself a couple of slaps on each cheek, did they move? Yes, but nothing out of the ordinary. C: many young girls would love this butt. I opened my buttocks and my bum appeared, pinkish, tight (I should say that my husband didn't use it very often). In these last years perhaps I remembered using it once or twice and well, despite not having a tool like my son's 16 cm and normal thickness me They were still having trouble getting into my little hole, he says it's very tight and small. C: you'll suffer if we let Luis stick all that cock in you, won't you? Now I was talking to my anito, I laughed at feeling so out of myself, I felt like it wasn't me who was in this situation, I closed my eyes and imagined waking up but when I opened them it only made my joy greater, it was real and I was living it in these moments. I picked one of my fingers, put saliva on it and brought it to my anito, pushed slowly and went in little by little with that cock I imagined was a cock, squeezed my legs and got all my finger inside my ass. C: break mom's bum like this, like this, empty everything you want into it, don't take it out, don't take it out. I imagined my son behind me holding onto my waist while he buried his cock in my tiny ass. I sat down on the toilet seat agitated and with my vagina wetter than ever in my life. I got in the shower, I needed a bath to calm this heat I felt. I came out wrapped in my robe and prepared to get dressed, an idea came to my mind, I searched for that red thong in my lingerie drawer that my son had used to masturbate. I found it almost at the bottom of the drawer, it was still slightly wet from the semen my son had spilled on it just a few minutes before, I took it and by instinct brought it to my nose, my nose got impregnated with the smell of my son's semen, I was getting wet again, I looked in the mirror and like automatically took the thong and started putting it on, that feeling of morbidness I felt when I saw myself almost naked only with that tiny string thong on caused even more excitement and worse still feeling full of my son's semen was an incredible sensation. My son isn't here and I'm supposed to take a bath and sleep, in a little while he'll go get his father and will have to come in through the truck keys. All this was going through my mind as I walked alone in thong through my room. C: and the truck keys? Do you have them? Did I? I searched for the keys and found them in my purse. Can I take a nap in thong? This idea has been circling my head. I'm in my room and it's normal to walk around in underwear, thought, if my son enters looking for the keys and sees his mom asleep in thong, that would be a coincidence. My smile reflected my lust and excitement about what I was thinking. I sat on the bed still dressed only in thong, several questions made me take 5 minutes before continuing. Are you sure, Cecilia, of doing this? It's my son!!! And if it was just a momentary thing? Does my son really want to have sex with me? And if I'm making a mistake? These and more questions were robbing my tranquility because I was thinking about showing myself to my son semi-naked, maybe he had already seen me in underwear, perhaps in thong or even naked since if until today I discovered that he masturbates with my panties and hadn't noticed it or hadn't discovered it, I don't think he wouldn't have found a way to spy on me. Maybe those hugs where he pressed against me were to feel my breasts, maybe those games where he stuck to me were to feel my buttocks, I tried to remember if I had ever seen him looking at me. The day I went out to the supermarket and offered to take me!!! When my husband got back home, he told me that he was marking pussy, that if I hadn't noticed it, maybe that's why my son came with me to see my vagina. I stopped thinking when a knock on the door made me jump from fright. L: I'm back, mom!!! C: ok love. What I saw didn't imagine, I saw my son naked masturbating his penis with my thong, saying he wants to have sex with me, I didn't imagine it, I told myself again. C: I think the first thing is to be sure that my son likes it, that he likes my body, that he deceives me and now I know what I'll do. I got up from the bed and looked for a nightgown I use to sleep, a little loose one that reaches my thigh, it would be very exaggerated to sleep only in thong when I've never done it and less waiting for my son to enter and see me. A thin blanket that I have on the bed and I lay down with my mouth to the bottom, covering only part of my back and my head between two pillows, leaving my butt totally exposed, only adorned by the fine fabric of my thong's thread, I felt so slutty in that position, with the idea of showing myself to my son, I kept repeating that he desired me, already knowing it but for me to be convinced that he would let him have sex with me, whoever could turn me into his slut had to be more than sure, I had to forget all my doubts or questions. I got up and took my cell phone, I had to have the proof as I said of what I was about to do, which was the verification that my son wanted to put his cock in me. I placed it on my desk with the camera recording towards my bed, covered it with a bit of clothes and things like my creams and a handkerchief to avoid my son from noticing that I was here filming my misdeed. I recorded for a few minutes with me lying down there with my mouth to the bottom showing my butt, I got up took the cell phone and replayed the video, it looked great my sleeping pose looked natural, adjusted the camera for the light and focus, saw the clock in an hour more I had to pretend to be asleep since my son could enter at any moment through the keys to go get his father. Everything was ready, the room with light, I left the door open just a couple of centimeters so it wouldn't touch me when I woke up, my cell phone hidden recording and my butt tangled. Took my position, covered only part of my back as I said before and looked for my butt to be in the air, adjusted my dental floss, brought it up to my hips looking for it to still look bigger, put a little leg under the blanket that would give realism to my acting that I was sleeping, stayed quiet with my heart beating at a thousand per hour, breathed and calmed down didn't want to mess it up, final adjustments so my butt was only slightly exposed so you could also see a little of the triangle that covered my vagina, imagining myself in that position wearing the thong that minutes before my son full of semen, I should have realized it was the same thong, what made me wet with his semen, imagining all this had me getting wet again when I heard noises, I must have been asleep. L: Mom, do you have the car keys? I heard her scream from the hallway, but I didn't answer, my plan was different. I heard her steps and the door opening. L: Mom!!! Don't cry... She had entered, I didn't hear anything else, I sharpened my hearing but couldn't hear anything, I couldn't move or open my eyes, for a few seconds and felt like she was walking away but towards the outside. What a disappointment, everything had gone wrong, I was mistaken, maybe what I saw was just a product of once, maybe my son was masturbating after seeing a video where a man masturbates with his mom's thong and wanted to try it and didn't like it. I don't know why this idea was the first in my mind but I felt disappointed, I was about to get up when I heard her steps again and the door of my room creaked open a little. Had she come back? I stayed quiet trying to open my eyes a bit but could only see towards the side where my hidden cellphone was, couldn't see more, remained still without moving, the reflection of a light made me open my eyes but it was just a flash. L: Idiot, idiot!!! I heard my son say that in a very low voice, that told me he was still there behind me, a turn in my heart my son was standing behind me, looking at my ass, was seeing his mom's ass, didn't know what he was doing but would discover it later on my video. It had been 5 minutes. L: Mom, Mommy... My son was saying that to me still in low voice. I stayed motionless didn't want to spoil it, that frustration from a few moments ago for thinking my son had left because he didn't like the show transformed into pure morbidness, excitement, I felt so slutty lying there showing my ass, recording what my baby was doing. I heard him walk away and leave, closing the door. L: Mom, I'm going to go get Dad, do you have the car keys? MAMA!!! I was screaming from the hallway, I composed myself and smiled, he also knew how to play and played very well. I sat on the bed, covered my legs with the blanket, ending the show. C: come on son. L: Do you have the keys to the pickup truck? C: yes love, they're in my wallet, pass them over. L: I was talking but I think you were asleep. C: my head hurt and I took a nap after the bath, excuse me my love. L: I'm going to go get dad, do you want to come? C: no son, go ahead. L: I'll be back in an hour okay. C: be careful love, drive slowly. L: Of course mom jajaja. C: Seriously Luis, drive slowly. L: Okay it's fine, I'm going back. Just close the door, stretch out my hand and take my phone, it was time to check if it had passed? There I was lying down showing off my ass, he came up until where my son appears on stage, sees open the door and calls me, his surprised face says it all, his eyes can't help but look at my mom's butt, just for a few seconds, he slowly searches in his pants pockets but is surprised to not find anything, comes back slow, this was where I felt like he didn't like it, what a surprise, goes back this time with something in hand, his phone, approaches the bed, takes out his phone and flashes, the light I saw or the flash was why I was taking pictures!!! I'm without clothes, he has me lying down in front of him, semi-naked, showing my ass with the thong I use to masturbate, must be an incredible postal since I see him bringing his hand to his cock, above his pants, he's touching himself to see my butt. More photos from the side, some close-up, so close that only one of my cheeks can fit in the image, brings his face to my ass, smells it, absorbs my aroma, notices that I'm asleep because I don't respond when he calls me. I bite my lips, my son has just pulled out his cock, what a tasty piece of meat, looks paradisical, lowers his foreskin and sees how his head appears, comes close to my ass almost touching it with his cock, masturbates a bit without taking off the view from above, a couple of more photos now where his cock appears in the photos almost on my ass, what would give to see those photos, something makes him retreat, he stays thinking and takes his hands to his mouth as if trying not to scream. I observe him, I think he hadn't noticed that I was wearing thong until this moment because he almost jumps from excitement, his hands hold his stomach and take one last photo. He leaves the room and ends the video since I collapse onto the bed with my hand masturbating my wet pussy, I masturbate so tasty, put the video back on, it's great to see the shame of my son almost touching me, it feels so tasty as I'm getting wet, can't stop, another orgasm ends leaving me more satisfied than ever, today I've masturbated more than in the last year. C: My son wants me. He wants to fuck me, he has a yummy cock, it feels so tasty being desired. The next sentence was the response to the video I had just recorded. C: I want to become my son's slut!!! It took them a couple of hours to arrive, so I went down to prepare something for dinner and came back to my bed, my husband arrived only to sleep since he had taken some drinks at the party and didn't want me to find out, only saluted and went to sleep, my son just entered to give me the keys to his truck and gave me a kiss on the cheek before locking himself in his room. I woke up until the next day, that morning I couldn't stop thinking about everything that had happened the previous day, discovered that I have a guy at home who wants to put more good meat inside me. Checked that it's successful, that his mother seems so yummy to him, yesterday I showed him my ass. C: and if today I show him my vagina? My husband was still asleep, so I didn't hear him, had to come up with a plan since I had already decided to be my son's slut but I'm not going to go to his room naked and let him have me, that would be too risky, he might get scared or simply refuse because of his father, so I'd have to seduce him. way then show me my ass yesterday should have been also a contribution for him to keep wanting to take me and if he already wanted it without me showing my body intentionally to him, it should only be a matter of time and some actions from my part to be able to bounce in that cock. I went down to the kitchen and found him having breakfast since he told me he would leave with his friends, I had to act fast or he would leave and maybe not come back until very late at night. I was still in my bathrobe, went up the stairs thinking what to do, entered the bedroom, my husband was still sleeping, searched for clothes to put on again and go down with my son. I found a beige legging that had been unused for a while since my husband told me the last time I wore it that it got stuck in my whole ass and even showed my thong, but this time I didn't want to show him my ass, I wanted to show him my vagina, so I took off the shirt I used yesterday to sleep, left only with my thong and decided to wear it without a bra. It fit me just right, the fabric was quite thin so it would get transparent a little bit, searched for a bra and a blouse that would cover me at least up to my buttocks so if the plan went wrong I would be covered and nothing would happen. I went to the bathroom mirror, took the blouse and tied it at the bottom leaving my navel exposed, turned around and all the fabric got into my buttocks, they were drawn perfectly, now the final touch, adjusted the legging as best I could from the front, put the fabric in my vagina for it to draw my vaginal lips, they are quite fat and since I use them shaved it marked a pussy of anthology. A last look at the mirror, what a slut I saw, went out slowly into the room and made sure my husband was still sleeping, went down to the kitchen where my son was still there. Passed by his side and noted his gaze on my ass, didn't want to say anything, enjoy the show my love. Do you know? C: if yes then you want money? L: yes but please. C: Hey before you leave can you help me with something? L: of course but tell me. C: In the laundry room there are some boxes that I'm going to bring down, they have old clothes that I'm going to give away and can you help me carry them? L: sure then let's go why are you almost leaving. Walk ahead of me, moving my ass as much as possible, felt like I was walking in slow motion towards the laundry room and my son must be looking at my butt with his eyes. C: Look those ones son but I suppose they're very dirty and well you'll get out if you want just help me stop the bench to bring them down. L: okay mom are they heavy? C: I hope not. The bench had three steps so I started climbing up. C: Stop son don't let me fall. Turned around to see my son just as I reached the last step, his eyes got lost in my pussy, being tall and I short it ended up right in front of his face, I brought my legs together and stretched for the first box, was very excited and only waited for my pussy to hold without dripping or I would end up wetting my leggings. C: Grab the first one son. L: Let go I've got it. Brought down 2 more and each time I gave him a box he went back to his position where he had my pussy in view. Held my leggings from both sides by my hip and pulled him towards me simulating that they had fallen down and needed adjusting. He didn't miss a detail must have seen how my pussy was drawing even more. C: You're not going to reach the last two son, I'm going to stretch further why don't you grab my legs so I won't fall? L: okay mom. Hugged my legs and stretched simulating not reaching the boxes. With one hand took his head and pushed it towards my pussy which must have been in the position of his nose. C: Almost there son almost there. Suddenly stopped feeling the bench under my feet, my son was literally carrying me by weight, now or never, with a push simulating pushing myself off the box, took my son's head and pushed it towards my pussy. His face, his nose, his
His mouth was in contact with my vagina, I felt his breathing, I felt like he would give me a bite since his mouth stayed just on my pussy. C: didn't reach it, son, lift me up a bit more. He didn't answer, I lifted myself up a bit more and when I got down I felt his nose and mouth tracing my vagina. C: almost there, son, load me again, he didn't reach it either. I ate automatically, hugged my legs and stood up to reach, this time without having to put my hand on his head, I felt like he was putting his face between my legs. My plan had worked, my son was delighted with my pussy, I let him enjoy it for a few seconds before taking the box, he was moving his face, maybe he was imagining sucking my vagina where it was born. C: lift me up a bit more, son. I don't need any more orders, he lifted and lowered me again once, enjoying my mom's vagina. Finally, I took the box and he put me on the bench. L: that's the truth, I'm leaving, mom, it's getting late. C: okay, son, thanks for helping me, you're a gem. L: whenever you want, mom, you know I love helping you. I'm off!!! And he ran out almost, I imagine if I got down from the bench he would notice his excitement, if his cock was as hot as my vagina it would be impossible to hide it. I looked between my legs, there was a wet stain, I loved it, smiled thinking if it was my son's saliva or my juices or both haha. Unbuttoned my blouse and arranged it like the modest mother they imagine me to be, nobody would know what happened. I went to the kitchen to wait for my husband. What would he think if I told him... C: my vagina is wet because of Luis.
my vagina full of my juices, I was still imagining the shame of my son, I imagined breastfeeding that piece of meat, feeling all that cum that could fill my mouth, I imagined it would feel like that plug was entering my vagina and I shuddered just from imagining the effort I'd have to make to hold back that monster in my bum, I was imagining all this when my son called at the door. L: Mom, mom. C: coming, give me a minute. I had to compose myself, pull up the leggings I was wearing on my knees and open the door. L: I'm going out for something to eat, I didn't want to disturb you thought you were already asleep. C: it's okay son don't hurry, I was just getting ready to take a bath, go I'm not hungry here wait for me. L: ok I'll be back in a bit. I went into the bathroom and prepared to take a shower, stood completely naked in front of the mirror, touched my breasts, squeezed them, gave myself an approving gesture that they were still good for my age, big, nothing sagging, pinched my nipples and shuddered, was still horny. I lowered my hand to my belly button and stomach, not bad for a woman of my age, I said to myself, put my hand a little lower. C: Luis wants to come back in! I said this with my hand on my vagina, touched my lips and caressed my clitoris, was still very wet, smiled because it was a sign that all this delighted my vagina even more than me. C: do you imagine being full of all that cum that ejaculates? I laughed, was talking to my pussy as if waiting for an affirmative response or for it to say yes, yes I want cum. I turned around still looking in the mirror, have a good ass and gave myself a couple of slaps on each cheek, did they move? Yes, but nothing out of the ordinary. C: many young girls would love this butt. I opened my buttocks and my bum appeared, pinkish, tight (I should say that my husband didn't use it very often). In these last years perhaps I remembered using it once or twice and well, despite not having a tool like my son's 16 cm and normal thickness me They were still having trouble getting into my little hole, he says it's very tight and small. C: you'll suffer if we let Luis stick all that cock in you, won't you? Now I was talking to my anito, I laughed at feeling so out of myself, I felt like it wasn't me who was in this situation, I closed my eyes and imagined waking up but when I opened them it only made my joy greater, it was real and I was living it in these moments. I picked one of my fingers, put saliva on it and brought it to my anito, pushed slowly and went in little by little with that cock I imagined was a cock, squeezed my legs and got all my finger inside my ass. C: break mom's bum like this, like this, empty everything you want into it, don't take it out, don't take it out. I imagined my son behind me holding onto my waist while he buried his cock in my tiny ass. I sat down on the toilet seat agitated and with my vagina wetter than ever in my life. I got in the shower, I needed a bath to calm this heat I felt. I came out wrapped in my robe and prepared to get dressed, an idea came to my mind, I searched for that red thong in my lingerie drawer that my son had used to masturbate. I found it almost at the bottom of the drawer, it was still slightly wet from the semen my son had spilled on it just a few minutes before, I took it and by instinct brought it to my nose, my nose got impregnated with the smell of my son's semen, I was getting wet again, I looked in the mirror and like automatically took the thong and started putting it on, that feeling of morbidness I felt when I saw myself almost naked only with that tiny string thong on caused even more excitement and worse still feeling full of my son's semen was an incredible sensation. My son isn't here and I'm supposed to take a bath and sleep, in a little while he'll go get his father and will have to come in through the truck keys. All this was going through my mind as I walked alone in thong through my room. C: and the truck keys? Do you have them? Did I? I searched for the keys and found them in my purse. Can I take a nap in thong? This idea has been circling my head. I'm in my room and it's normal to walk around in underwear, thought, if my son enters looking for the keys and sees his mom asleep in thong, that would be a coincidence. My smile reflected my lust and excitement about what I was thinking. I sat on the bed still dressed only in thong, several questions made me take 5 minutes before continuing. Are you sure, Cecilia, of doing this? It's my son!!! And if it was just a momentary thing? Does my son really want to have sex with me? And if I'm making a mistake? These and more questions were robbing my tranquility because I was thinking about showing myself to my son semi-naked, maybe he had already seen me in underwear, perhaps in thong or even naked since if until today I discovered that he masturbates with my panties and hadn't noticed it or hadn't discovered it, I don't think he wouldn't have found a way to spy on me. Maybe those hugs where he pressed against me were to feel my breasts, maybe those games where he stuck to me were to feel my buttocks, I tried to remember if I had ever seen him looking at me. The day I went out to the supermarket and offered to take me!!! When my husband got back home, he told me that he was marking pussy, that if I hadn't noticed it, maybe that's why my son came with me to see my vagina. I stopped thinking when a knock on the door made me jump from fright. L: I'm back, mom!!! C: ok love. What I saw didn't imagine, I saw my son naked masturbating his penis with my thong, saying he wants to have sex with me, I didn't imagine it, I told myself again. C: I think the first thing is to be sure that my son likes it, that he likes my body, that he deceives me and now I know what I'll do. I got up from the bed and looked for a nightgown I use to sleep, a little loose one that reaches my thigh, it would be very exaggerated to sleep only in thong when I've never done it and less waiting for my son to enter and see me. A thin blanket that I have on the bed and I lay down with my mouth to the bottom, covering only part of my back and my head between two pillows, leaving my butt totally exposed, only adorned by the fine fabric of my thong's thread, I felt so slutty in that position, with the idea of showing myself to my son, I kept repeating that he desired me, already knowing it but for me to be convinced that he would let him have sex with me, whoever could turn me into his slut had to be more than sure, I had to forget all my doubts or questions. I got up and took my cell phone, I had to have the proof as I said of what I was about to do, which was the verification that my son wanted to put his cock in me. I placed it on my desk with the camera recording towards my bed, covered it with a bit of clothes and things like my creams and a handkerchief to avoid my son from noticing that I was here filming my misdeed. I recorded for a few minutes with me lying down there with my mouth to the bottom showing my butt, I got up took the cell phone and replayed the video, it looked great my sleeping pose looked natural, adjusted the camera for the light and focus, saw the clock in an hour more I had to pretend to be asleep since my son could enter at any moment through the keys to go get his father. Everything was ready, the room with light, I left the door open just a couple of centimeters so it wouldn't touch me when I woke up, my cell phone hidden recording and my butt tangled. Took my position, covered only part of my back as I said before and looked for my butt to be in the air, adjusted my dental floss, brought it up to my hips looking for it to still look bigger, put a little leg under the blanket that would give realism to my acting that I was sleeping, stayed quiet with my heart beating at a thousand per hour, breathed and calmed down didn't want to mess it up, final adjustments so my butt was only slightly exposed so you could also see a little of the triangle that covered my vagina, imagining myself in that position wearing the thong that minutes before my son full of semen, I should have realized it was the same thong, what made me wet with his semen, imagining all this had me getting wet again when I heard noises, I must have been asleep. L: Mom, do you have the car keys? I heard her scream from the hallway, but I didn't answer, my plan was different. I heard her steps and the door opening. L: Mom!!! Don't cry... She had entered, I didn't hear anything else, I sharpened my hearing but couldn't hear anything, I couldn't move or open my eyes, for a few seconds and felt like she was walking away but towards the outside. What a disappointment, everything had gone wrong, I was mistaken, maybe what I saw was just a product of once, maybe my son was masturbating after seeing a video where a man masturbates with his mom's thong and wanted to try it and didn't like it. I don't know why this idea was the first in my mind but I felt disappointed, I was about to get up when I heard her steps again and the door of my room creaked open a little. Had she come back? I stayed quiet trying to open my eyes a bit but could only see towards the side where my hidden cellphone was, couldn't see more, remained still without moving, the reflection of a light made me open my eyes but it was just a flash. L: Idiot, idiot!!! I heard my son say that in a very low voice, that told me he was still there behind me, a turn in my heart my son was standing behind me, looking at my ass, was seeing his mom's ass, didn't know what he was doing but would discover it later on my video. It had been 5 minutes. L: Mom, Mommy... My son was saying that to me still in low voice. I stayed motionless didn't want to spoil it, that frustration from a few moments ago for thinking my son had left because he didn't like the show transformed into pure morbidness, excitement, I felt so slutty lying there showing my ass, recording what my baby was doing. I heard him walk away and leave, closing the door. L: Mom, I'm going to go get Dad, do you have the car keys? MAMA!!! I was screaming from the hallway, I composed myself and smiled, he also knew how to play and played very well. I sat on the bed, covered my legs with the blanket, ending the show. C: come on son. L: Do you have the keys to the pickup truck? C: yes love, they're in my wallet, pass them over. L: I was talking but I think you were asleep. C: my head hurt and I took a nap after the bath, excuse me my love. L: I'm going to go get dad, do you want to come? C: no son, go ahead. L: I'll be back in an hour okay. C: be careful love, drive slowly. L: Of course mom jajaja. C: Seriously Luis, drive slowly. L: Okay it's fine, I'm going back. Just close the door, stretch out my hand and take my phone, it was time to check if it had passed? There I was lying down showing off my ass, he came up until where my son appears on stage, sees open the door and calls me, his surprised face says it all, his eyes can't help but look at my mom's butt, just for a few seconds, he slowly searches in his pants pockets but is surprised to not find anything, comes back slow, this was where I felt like he didn't like it, what a surprise, goes back this time with something in hand, his phone, approaches the bed, takes out his phone and flashes, the light I saw or the flash was why I was taking pictures!!! I'm without clothes, he has me lying down in front of him, semi-naked, showing my ass with the thong I use to masturbate, must be an incredible postal since I see him bringing his hand to his cock, above his pants, he's touching himself to see my butt. More photos from the side, some close-up, so close that only one of my cheeks can fit in the image, brings his face to my ass, smells it, absorbs my aroma, notices that I'm asleep because I don't respond when he calls me. I bite my lips, my son has just pulled out his cock, what a tasty piece of meat, looks paradisical, lowers his foreskin and sees how his head appears, comes close to my ass almost touching it with his cock, masturbates a bit without taking off the view from above, a couple of more photos now where his cock appears in the photos almost on my ass, what would give to see those photos, something makes him retreat, he stays thinking and takes his hands to his mouth as if trying not to scream. I observe him, I think he hadn't noticed that I was wearing thong until this moment because he almost jumps from excitement, his hands hold his stomach and take one last photo. He leaves the room and ends the video since I collapse onto the bed with my hand masturbating my wet pussy, I masturbate so tasty, put the video back on, it's great to see the shame of my son almost touching me, it feels so tasty as I'm getting wet, can't stop, another orgasm ends leaving me more satisfied than ever, today I've masturbated more than in the last year. C: My son wants me. He wants to fuck me, he has a yummy cock, it feels so tasty being desired. The next sentence was the response to the video I had just recorded. C: I want to become my son's slut!!! It took them a couple of hours to arrive, so I went down to prepare something for dinner and came back to my bed, my husband arrived only to sleep since he had taken some drinks at the party and didn't want me to find out, only saluted and went to sleep, my son just entered to give me the keys to his truck and gave me a kiss on the cheek before locking himself in his room. I woke up until the next day, that morning I couldn't stop thinking about everything that had happened the previous day, discovered that I have a guy at home who wants to put more good meat inside me. Checked that it's successful, that his mother seems so yummy to him, yesterday I showed him my ass. C: and if today I show him my vagina? My husband was still asleep, so I didn't hear him, had to come up with a plan since I had already decided to be my son's slut but I'm not going to go to his room naked and let him have me, that would be too risky, he might get scared or simply refuse because of his father, so I'd have to seduce him. way then show me my ass yesterday should have been also a contribution for him to keep wanting to take me and if he already wanted it without me showing my body intentionally to him, it should only be a matter of time and some actions from my part to be able to bounce in that cock. I went down to the kitchen and found him having breakfast since he told me he would leave with his friends, I had to act fast or he would leave and maybe not come back until very late at night. I was still in my bathrobe, went up the stairs thinking what to do, entered the bedroom, my husband was still sleeping, searched for clothes to put on again and go down with my son. I found a beige legging that had been unused for a while since my husband told me the last time I wore it that it got stuck in my whole ass and even showed my thong, but this time I didn't want to show him my ass, I wanted to show him my vagina, so I took off the shirt I used yesterday to sleep, left only with my thong and decided to wear it without a bra. It fit me just right, the fabric was quite thin so it would get transparent a little bit, searched for a bra and a blouse that would cover me at least up to my buttocks so if the plan went wrong I would be covered and nothing would happen. I went to the bathroom mirror, took the blouse and tied it at the bottom leaving my navel exposed, turned around and all the fabric got into my buttocks, they were drawn perfectly, now the final touch, adjusted the legging as best I could from the front, put the fabric in my vagina for it to draw my vaginal lips, they are quite fat and since I use them shaved it marked a pussy of anthology. A last look at the mirror, what a slut I saw, went out slowly into the room and made sure my husband was still sleeping, went down to the kitchen where my son was still there. Passed by his side and noted his gaze on my ass, didn't want to say anything, enjoy the show my love. Do you know? C: if yes then you want money? L: yes but please. C: Hey before you leave can you help me with something? L: of course but tell me. C: In the laundry room there are some boxes that I'm going to bring down, they have old clothes that I'm going to give away and can you help me carry them? L: sure then let's go why are you almost leaving. Walk ahead of me, moving my ass as much as possible, felt like I was walking in slow motion towards the laundry room and my son must be looking at my butt with his eyes. C: Look those ones son but I suppose they're very dirty and well you'll get out if you want just help me stop the bench to bring them down. L: okay mom are they heavy? C: I hope not. The bench had three steps so I started climbing up. C: Stop son don't let me fall. Turned around to see my son just as I reached the last step, his eyes got lost in my pussy, being tall and I short it ended up right in front of his face, I brought my legs together and stretched for the first box, was very excited and only waited for my pussy to hold without dripping or I would end up wetting my leggings. C: Grab the first one son. L: Let go I've got it. Brought down 2 more and each time I gave him a box he went back to his position where he had my pussy in view. Held my leggings from both sides by my hip and pulled him towards me simulating that they had fallen down and needed adjusting. He didn't miss a detail must have seen how my pussy was drawing even more. C: You're not going to reach the last two son, I'm going to stretch further why don't you grab my legs so I won't fall? L: okay mom. Hugged my legs and stretched simulating not reaching the boxes. With one hand took his head and pushed it towards my pussy which must have been in the position of his nose. C: Almost there son almost there. Suddenly stopped feeling the bench under my feet, my son was literally carrying me by weight, now or never, with a push simulating pushing myself off the box, took my son's head and pushed it towards my pussy. His face, his nose, his
His mouth was in contact with my vagina, I felt his breathing, I felt like he would give me a bite since his mouth stayed just on my pussy. C: didn't reach it, son, lift me up a bit more. He didn't answer, I lifted myself up a bit more and when I got down I felt his nose and mouth tracing my vagina. C: almost there, son, load me again, he didn't reach it either. I ate automatically, hugged my legs and stood up to reach, this time without having to put my hand on his head, I felt like he was putting his face between my legs. My plan had worked, my son was delighted with my pussy, I let him enjoy it for a few seconds before taking the box, he was moving his face, maybe he was imagining sucking my vagina where it was born. C: lift me up a bit more, son. I don't need any more orders, he lifted and lowered me again once, enjoying my mom's vagina. Finally, I took the box and he put me on the bench. L: that's the truth, I'm leaving, mom, it's getting late. C: okay, son, thanks for helping me, you're a gem. L: whenever you want, mom, you know I love helping you. I'm off!!! And he ran out almost, I imagine if I got down from the bench he would notice his excitement, if his cock was as hot as my vagina it would be impossible to hide it. I looked between my legs, there was a wet stain, I loved it, smiled thinking if it was my son's saliva or my juices or both haha. Unbuttoned my blouse and arranged it like the modest mother they imagine me to be, nobody would know what happened. I went to the kitchen to wait for my husband. What would he think if I told him... C: my vagina is wet because of Luis.
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